She would dissolve all of Elysia's power into her genes, then use the Monkey Talisman to replicate it onto her own body.
Then she, too, would become a Herrscher of Origin. She would be qualified to seize the Ten-Tails' attributes and try to form a Heavenly Bond with Russell—after all, no one had said that two Herrschers of Origin could not choose the same person as their Heavenly Bond.
All she needed to do next was obtain Russell's consent, and she would reach the same heights as Elysia.
Yes.
With the qualifications of a mere mortal, she would stand as the Goddess's equal.
Considering that she was better at developing skills.
Perhaps Elysia would no longer be a match for her.
Yes.
She would surpass her.
That future was undoubtedly wonderful, making the snake woman lick her lips.
What she needed to do next was actually very simple.
She thought.
—Make Russell agree to form a Heavenly Bond with her.
Frankly speaking.
This was not such a big deal.
Russell might be stingy, but that was mostly when it came to money, not power—he had so many skills that he probably could not remember how many he had himself.
Besides, once she completed the transformation, the power she could display would be extraordinary—all her accumulated research would be converted into strength.
And she did not mind sharing her technology. The benefits that could bring were obviously astonishing.
Mobius could not think of any reason he would refuse her.
Only—
"How long is that guy going to be out there patching up Finality?"
Mobius muttered. She could not get a handle on the timing right now.
—That bastard Russell had been blinded by those cute little people and now went to Finality every day to do grunt work.
How long would